Cayson was proud he could reach the bathroom faucet without his stool. He told me, “Mommy, I’m tall like Grandma!” Ha ha. If you know my mom, she’s not exactly “tall.” Probably the 1st time she’s been called tall.
Cayson informed me he is a “yiddle (little) big brubber (brother).” He has a thing with being little and not big – most of the time.
He calls firefighters fire guys and basketball players basketball guys.
Since we’ve been a household of sickness the past 4+ weeks, there have been several Cayson-isms that have come with that.
When Taryn sneezed, Cayson told her to sneeze into her elbow. That’s been my mantra over the past month or two… cough into your elbow, sneeze into your elbow, etc.
He was telling us that “boogers were coming out” when he needed his nose wiped. Then he started saying, “I can see my snot” when he wanted it wiped. Where did that come from?